Chapter 177: Lord General, fortune telling (15-16)

[To tell the truth... I feel it too. ]

Xiang Xing swallowed silently.

Although there was a trace of fear in her heart, she still mustered up the courage and stared at the tall and strong middle-aged uncle.

I kept searching for any clues that he had ever appeared in the plot...

"..."

Presumably, feeling the inexplicable trembling of the little guy behind him, Yan Heng was slightly startled, and he couldn't help lowering his delicate eyes and squinting at her.

Following her gaze again, he glanced at Wang Hai who was still bowing his hands.

After a pause, as if thinking of something, his brows lightly raised.

He laughed a few times, and broke the atmosphere that was about to solidify first.

"General Wang, she has never been to this serious military camp before, and she is a little bit afraid of life, so please don't be offended."

As the man said, he quietly moved a little to the side, completely covering the little guy behind him.

Putting on a calm and serious look again, he tilted his head slightly towards Wang Hai.

The dumb voice was slightly lowered, "General Wang, the younger generation got a piece of confidential information during the march. It is of great importance and needs to be dealt with immediately with you."

"Is that so!"

Hearing this, Wang Hai squinted his eyes, couldn't help nodding quickly, and made a please gesture toward the big tent behind him.

"General Yan, please come to the account to talk in detail!"

...

"...You said that the barbarians of the Northern Territory are going to make big moves recently, will it affect my northern Xinjiang?"

In the big account, after listening to Yan Heng's question, Wang Hai couldn't help frowning and thought about it carefully.

After a while, he shook his head again, with a confused look, "Yes, according to the final understanding, the Northern Territory Barbarians have not done anything unusual recently."

"Moreover, you and the saint should also know that since the Northern Territory and our northern borders have been friendly, the exchanges between the two sides have been extremely friendly, harmonious and stable."

"……indeed."

Yan Heng nodded.

He glanced slightly at the Xiangxing beside him who was gnawing on the famous specialty of Northern Xinjiang-cantaloupe pears, talking to the two of them as if they were unheard of.

His dark eyes flickered a little.

After a pause, he continued to ask, "Then, are there any suspicious people around the border gate and surrounding cities?"

"Ok……"

Wang Hai thought about it again, still shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

"so."

Yan Heng responded softly.

The two generals suddenly fell into thought.

Until, a violent cough that seemed to be choked, suddenly came from the side, breaking the silence.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough!..."

Seeing Xiang Xing choked on the rich juice of the cantaloupe pear because he was too eager to eat the cantaloupe pear, Yan Heng couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

He paused, and finally lifted his big hand lightly, gently stroking the coughing and trembling back, and let her breathe down.

Wang Hai on the side looked shocked and watched this scene weirdly.

Shocked...

He clearly heard that General Yan had been stumbled by this insidious and cunning little national teacher during his return to the court!

How does it look like now... it doesn't seem to be the same thing as the rumors?

——Then their plan, do you want to continue!

Here, Wang Hai thought confusedly.

On the other end, Xiang Xing finally crawled back from the border where he was almost choked to death, shook, and couldn't help but lay down on the low table in front of him, panting.

"Huh...huh..."

She panted for a while, her head tilted suddenly.

The soft gaze suddenly turned towards Wang Hai.

Immediately, Ruannuo said, "General Wang, there are any festival customs in the Northern Territory Barbarians..."

However, before she finished her words, a cantaloupe pear was quickly inserted into her small mouth, blocking her next words.

"Master, you eat slowly, there are not many things in northern Xinjiang, these crispy and delicious melon pears are everywhere."

Yan Heng's low-laughing voice came slowly from his ears.

During the period, it seemed to have a hint of reminder.

Xiang Xing was startled and glanced at him.

Seeing the overly kind curvature at the corner of the man's mouth, she rolled her eyes softly, and had no choice but to remain silent and eat pears obediently.

Humph.

Doesn't she just want to remind this uncle who is a bit murderous, but on the whole still a naive look.

However, her words had already been heard by Wang Hai.

"Festival customs?"

Wang Hai scratched the back of his head honestly.

After a while, he slapped his big hand suddenly, and his eyes were slightly cold, "Ah, some, and ten days later, it will be the ‘Chunsou’ of the royal family of the Northern Territory Barbarians."

"This so-called'spring search' is a field hunting meeting held every spring by the barbarian royal family. It is dedicated to hunting prey such as hares, wild foxes and jackals and coyotes that are harmful to field crops. Kind of festive event."

Wang Hai explained it responsibly.

After listening, Yan Heng raised his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but look at each other with Xiang Xing.

They all saw the affirmative color in the opponent's eyes.

"...General Yan, do you think that the Northern Territory Barbarian Association, Li Yong, this hunting convention, took the opportunity to invade my border?"

After reading Yan Heng's expression, Wang Hai couldn't help asking straightforwardly.

But he smiled again, spreading his hands, "But hunting is hunting, and that's what they did in their Northern Territory. They won't come close to the border of Luo Yunguo."

At least, that was the case in previous years.

However, Yan Heng lowered his eyes slightly, but gently curled his lips and smiled.

The tone is light: "When the prey is in a hurry, how do you know what the border is? How can you notice, who is the hunter who is dealing with him?"

"……Ok?"

Hearing the meaning of the words, Wang Hai paused and couldn't help thinking.

After a while, his eyes lit up again, and Chao Yan Heng tried to ask, "General Yan meant...The Northern Territory barbarians would have trouble with this celebration and frame me Luo Yunguo?"

"This is a big celebration that the barbarian king and his princes and ministers will participate in... Who are they going to deal with?!"

Wang Hai furrowed his brows deeper and deeper, and couldn't help thinking deeply about it.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of something, and lightly patted the low table below.

"No, it's the battle between the eldest prince and the second prince?"

As Wang Hai said, he suddenly looked at Yan Heng, who was still calm, and explained again, "General Yan, you don't know anything about it. This barbarian race has been going on for some time in secret."

"For now, the second prince of the Barbarian clan is roughly talented, and his talents are much higher than that of the eldest prince who knows his sensuality and splendor... But in the eyes of the Barbarian King, there is only the eldest son of the concubine."

"Therefore, the fight between the two sides is getting fierce and fierce. It is not surprising at all to say that the hunting celebration will cause trouble for this."

"……I see."

After listening, Yan Heng nodded clearly.